Alfred's hand on his thigh stilled before moving up to the bottom of the garter. He hastily unfastened them, although it made Kiku wonder a bit how the young nation knew how to undo them so easily. Before Kiku could think further on the matter, he felt the fingers moved up against the side of the frilly panties and across his inner thigh, brushing against the straining mound. Kiku gasped as Alfred released him from the kiss and started nibbling across his jaw down to his neck.
All Kiku could do is to hold on tighter as Alfred slowly dragged the panties down his legs, feeling his now-freed cock brushing against the soft petticoat of the dress and his bare ass brushing against against the somewhat coarse pants leg under him.
Then Alfred bit him on the neck. Kiku quickly covered his mouth in a effort to muffle the pained cry as Alfred licked it as if was an apology. Kiku turned to the Alfred when he felt the young man moving away from his neck and gave him a mischievous smirk as he swiftly took off the panties then swung them around one finger.
"So, you really wore these... those frilly things was hiding them pretty well. They must've look cute on your ass, huh?" Alfred said.
Kiku just blushed as Alfred pocketed the piece of lingerie and snapped the garters back on.
"Well, I think I'm going to turn in for the night. So why don't you prepare my bed, Kiku? I'll follow right behind you."
Kiku was glad that the skirt of the dress was long enough to hide his nakedness down there as he stood and retrieved the feather duster. He gave Alfred a slight bow.
"As you wish, Master."
When Kiku thought what the American meant that he will follow right behind him, he didn't think that Alfred had meant that literally.
He was all too aware of that intense gaze focusing on the sashaying movement of his skirt and felt a little naughty (in a good way, of course). When they reached the stairs, Kiku stopped on the side of it, silently gesturing the American to go on ahead.
"Why are you stopping, Kiku? Go on. Remember that you have to prepare my bed for me?"
Kiku blushed a little. He wasn't stupid. While the skirt made it hard to see anything when he was bending slightly or reaching up, there was no way the petticoat could cover him the whole trip upstairs. He flushed as he started to walk up the stairs. There was a sense of anticipation that was slowly building up in the air each step he took. The gaze at his skirt sharpened as he took that crucial step.
But not before the feather duster blocked the view. Kiku let out a small smile as he heard a small growl at the bottom of the stairs.
Kiku looked over his shoulder. "Master, we mustn't play around the staircase."
Alfred grunted as followed right behind, cursing the feather duster that thwarted his plans.
When the two finally reached the bedroom, Kiku opened the floor and shuffled right in. Alfred locked it as he watched the Japanese man put down the feather duster and pulled out the sheets from the bed. He sighed as he plopped down into the soft mattress.
"Well, the bed has been set, Master. Do you want me to help you change into your nightwear?"
Alfred sat up, loosing his tie. "Nah, I can do that myself."
Kiku blushed a bit. "Well... there is anything else I can do for you for today, Master?"
Alfred rubbed his chin. "Weeell, there is something..."
"What is it?"
Alfred reached for Kiku's hand, rubbing on the back of it. "You have been a spectacular maid, Kiku."
Kiku smiled and blushed a little at the compliment. "Thank you-"
"Buuuut, I can't overlook your little misdeed today."
Kiku was confused. "Misdeed, master?" He felt America tighten his grip on his hand.
"You were snooping around my room, didn't you? If you weren't, you wouldn't find this pretty outfit. I was planning to give to you as a gag gift on your birthday, but I'm not upset about you wearing it though. I never thought in my wildest dreams such a day would come I would see you in my room with it on. You really look cute in it although you were trying to upstage me with it."
Kiku blushed even though he was nervous, all the boldness earlier slowly fading away. Alfred smirked.
"Now, I want you get on your knees and suck my cock. Of course, you have a choice: If you refuse, you will go straight to bed. However, if you go through this punishment, I will give you a reward for being such a wonderful maid today."
Kiku smiled a little. Alfred had basically gave him an opportunity to back out from all of this. His hidden consideration touched him.
But there was no need for it.
Kiku knelt down until his face was a mere couple of inches from the straining bulge in the pants. "I don't want to go to bed knowing that I committed a transgression against you, Master. I don't be able to sleep a wink with the knowledge that I made you unhappy in some way."
Alfred's eyes widen as Kiku unzipped his pants and slipped his small hand inside of the boxers, feeling the warm hardness. He lowered the boxers more as he pulled it out. He could hear the heavy breathing his small, calloused hand rubbed over the pulsating vein. He stared at the head as he took one tentative lick on it. The gasp that Alfred made in result was music to his ears.
Then he slowly took the head into his mouth.
"Fuck, Kiku. So hot." Alfred hissed.
Encouraged by the comment, Kiku slowly push down his mouth along the cock until he felt it hit his gag reflex. He nearly gagged but he managed it. Kiku pulled most of the cock out before engulfing it again. Before long, he established a steady rhythm. He made an effort to remember to lick on the sides, along the pulsating veins and slightly nibble around the head before letting the cock come back in his mouth. His hand busied around Alfred's balls, massaging them and at time nibbling on them. He looked up and watched Alfred's flushed face in the throes of ecstacy, his dilated blue eyes staring down on him.
Kiku felt one of Alfred cupped from the back of his head and pushed his head down into the straining erection, fucking his mouth.
However, his own erection was crying for attention. Kiku used his free hand to slip into the petticoats and grabbed onto his erection. Before he could relieve himself, Alfred's foot kicked his arm away.
"Ah, no-no. This is punishment. That means no relief for you."
Kiku groaned which only Alfred shiver.
"Shit, I'm close. Let go and keep your mouth open."
Kiku obeyed as Alfred jerked himself a couple before splatting his cum all over the maid's face, cum splattering around his lower face and his mouth.
Alfred smiled, chest shuddering from the orgasm. "Now swallow."
Kiku gulped the bitter liquid down his throat and licked around his lips. "You taste good, Master."
Alfred pulled up Kiku into his arms, wiping the semen off Kiku's face. He kissed him on the forehead. "That's my good maid."
Kiku smiled a little, a little proud of himself.
"Since you were good today, your master would grant you one request. So, what is it that you want, Kiku?"
Kiku looked into Alfred's eyes. "I want you fuck me, Master."
Alfred raised one eyebrow. "Really?"
Kiku nodded as he wiggled in Alfred's lap. "Please, Master. I want you so badly."
Alfred smirked. "When you say it like that, how can I refuse? Very well, Kiku, I will grant your request. Get on the bed."
Kiku left Alfred's lap and quickly moved to the bed. He wasn't even middle of the bed before Alfred pounced on him, capturing his lips. Alfred moved to nibble on his ear as the American's hand managed to reach the zipper to Kiku's maid dress on the small of the Japanese man's back. Alfred quickly pulled off the dress and threw it on the floor, leaving Kiku only in his mussed up headdress, garter belts and high-thigh stockings.
"So sexy. It makes me want to fuck you into this bed right now..."
Kiku looked at him hooded eyes. "Please, Master, fuck me. Fuck me hard."
Alfred snickered. "Hey, now. I said you only get one request. You don't get to order me around." He left the bed. Kiku lifted his head enough to see Alfred to grab the feather duster that was on top of the nightstand.
"Be glad I decided not to punish you for being a tease earlier, too. I wonder how much this will save you now." Alfred said as he whacked the feather duster to remove all the dust that was clinging to it. Kiku shuddered as his felt the light, ticklish sensation of the feathers brush against his collarbone. Alfred took off his glasses as he bent down and press a suckling kiss along where the feather duster touched. He repeated this method over and over: over his arms, hands, nipples, belly, his thigh, his fee,t until Kiku's body was tingling and flushed with arousal all over.
Kiku sucked in a breath when the feathered brushed along his erection. Kiku blushed as he spread his legs opened as Alfred bend down. But the American stopped just a few millimeters from the tip of the head that oozing with precum.
"You know what. Nah."
Kiku felt his heart drop. "Please, no! NO! I beg of you, Master!"
Alfred smirked as he tossed off the feather duster into the floor as he slowly stripped down the rest his clothes, ruthlessly teasing Kiku. As he discarded his clothes, he reached into the nightstand drawers and grabbed a tube. He opened it as rubbed the oil around his fingers.
"Get on your knees and spread your ass." Alfred ordered as he approached the bed.
Kiku didn't care about modesty anymore and did what he told. He rolled over onto his knees and spread himself open revealing the puckered entrance. Alfred let out a small laugh as he crawled to Kiku. He give a him a long, languid suck on the nape of his neck as he press onto the puckered hold as one slick finger slipped in.
Kiku hissed in discomfort as he was slowly fucked over and over before he was introduced to a second finger. Alfred paused a bit, searching for something until Kiku almost practically almost flew off the bed. "Ah!"
"Oh, it seems I've found your sweet spot, Kiku." Alfred said as he pressed over and over unto that soft, spongy patch. All Kiku could do is moan. When he felt he was on the edge again, Alfred cruelly pulled out his fingers.
Kiku let out a frustrated breath before he felt Alfred loom over his back, feeling those muscle touch his back as the warm head of his master's cock brushed against his asshole as it slowly slid inside. Kiku hissed from the slow burn as his ass was stretching open. Alfred gave one more shallow thrust as he slid on home. Kiku took deep breaths as he tried to accommodate the huge cock that was now in his body.
A few moments passed as Kiku felt Alfred pull out before push in again. Kiku could do was to grab the sheets and moan loudly and his ass was rammed into. His squeezed his ass each the cock invaded him, relishing the grunts Alfred was making
"Oh- ahhhhhhhhhhh~!" Kiku moaned as Alfred finally managed to right the angle to brush again that spot.
"Ah, now there we go. Now what you want me to do now, Kiku?"
"Deeper, Master, deeper please~!"
Alfred smirked before falling back into the bed mid-thrust, making Kiku feel the full effect as he screamed in pleasure.
Kiku felt his resolve crumbling as the assualt continued. "Please, I need to cum, Master! I need so badly!"
Kiku bit back an anguished cry as Alfred stopped. The American pressed his back and he kissed the side of Kiku's face.
"You know, I bet you gonna come without me even touching you. Do you think so, too?"
Alfred grabbed the edge of stocking and let it snap against Kiku's thigh as he licked the shell of Kiku's ear and whispered,
"Come."
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Next thing Kiku knew, his body seized up as he came, cum shooting all over the sheets. He shuddered from his heightened senses and cooling sweat as he felt Alfred thrust into the tightened hole as the warmth of cum shot up inside of him. Alfred fell back, taking Kiku with him on his chest.
When Kiku recovered enough from the effects of his orgasm, he slowly slid Alfred's cock out of his ass, blushing slightly as he felt the cum drip down his leg. Alfred took off the headdress and guided Kiku into a slow kiss. It wasn't particular deep but no less enjoyable.
Kiku pulled away as he felt fatigue overtake him. "That was nice, Alfred-san. Thank you."
Alfred chuckled. "I should be the one to say that."
Kiku smiled as he closed his eyes.
Alfred scratched his nose. "Y'know, I was hoping after we take a nap, we can have another go. But this time without the roleplaying stuff. You know, normal sex."
Kiku opened his eyes and smiled as he wrapped his arms across the broad chest, or at least attempted do. "Okay."
Alfred kissed on top of Kiku's head. "Although, it would be nice to play 'make pretend' one in a while though."
Kiku chuckled as he feel into a peaceful sleep. _____________________
Kiku took a deep breath as he tied the cloth belt of his trenchcoat. He had called Alfred if he wanted to spend the break period together. Kiku couldn't help but smile. Though their relationship had initially taken off on a physical level, it wasn't long before the emotional level caught up and now they're totally head-over-heels in love.
Kiku opened the door of his office and took a small peek at the hallway, making sure it the coast was clear. It was lunchtime in the United Nations building and all the Nations should be either in the cafeteria in the building or eating outside. He shuffled out of his office and hurried along the hallway. He stop short when he heard a very familiar voice.
"Luuuuuudwig~! Luuuuuudwig~! Hurry up! I made reservations for this really nice Italian restaurant nearby. It's really hard to one, you know!"
Ludwig closed the door as the bouncy person circled around him. "I know! Now, let's go, Feliciano."
"I wish Kiku could come along, Maybe next time." Feliciano said with a sad note in his voice. Kiku made a note to himself to invite the Italian along for dinner while he was in the States.
"He probably have free time then. Now, stop playing around, we have fifteen minutes to get there."
Feliciano grabbed one of Ludwig's arms. "Ve~! Let's go!"
Kiku quickly hid himself using his shinobi training. When he heard the voice drift further down the hallway, he wasted no time and rushed to his destination.
When he reached outside of Alfred's door, he took a minute to straighten himself out as he opened the door. After he slipped in and locked the door behind him, he watched Alfred shuffle through his paper. Kiku's heart skipped a beat at the rare display of the usually playful Alfred looking so professional. He cleared his throat.
"Jones-sensei, you wanted to see me?"
Alfred lifted his head as Kiku opened his trenchcoat and dropped in the floor, revealing a cute, skimpy female sailor high school uniform.
Alfred gave a quick smile of appreciation before he schooled his face into a stern look. "Yes. You see I don't think such a good honor student like you should be going around in such inappropriate clothes benefiting of the wrong crowd. I think a thorough punishment is in order.
Kiku smiled a little before bowing his head in shame.
"Please, sensei. Punish me." __________________ orz, sorry if I fucked it up somehow, OP.
Re: Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [7/7, END]
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Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [4/7?]
(Anonymous) 2009-03-15 08:03 am (UTC)(link)All Kiku could do is to hold on tighter as Alfred slowly dragged the panties down his legs, feeling his now-freed cock brushing against the soft petticoat of the dress and his bare ass brushing against against the somewhat coarse pants leg under him.
Then Alfred bit him on the neck. Kiku quickly covered his mouth in a effort to muffle the pained cry as Alfred licked it as if was an apology. Kiku turned to the Alfred when he felt the young man moving away from his neck and gave him a mischievous smirk as he swiftly took off the panties then swung them around one finger.
"So, you really wore these... those frilly things was hiding them pretty well. They must've look cute on your ass, huh?" Alfred said.
Kiku just blushed as Alfred pocketed the piece of lingerie and snapped the garters back on.
"Well, I think I'm going to turn in for the night. So why don't you prepare my bed, Kiku? I'll follow right behind you."
Kiku was glad that the skirt of the dress was long enough to hide his nakedness down there as he stood and retrieved the feather duster. He gave Alfred a slight bow.
"As you wish, Master."
When Kiku thought what the American meant that he will follow right behind him, he didn't think that Alfred had meant that literally.
He was all too aware of that intense gaze focusing on the sashaying movement of his skirt and felt a little naughty (in a good way, of course). When they reached the stairs, Kiku stopped on the side of it, silently gesturing the American to go on ahead.
"Why are you stopping, Kiku? Go on. Remember that you have to prepare my bed for me?"
Kiku blushed a little. He wasn't stupid. While the skirt made it hard to see anything when he was bending slightly or reaching up, there was no way the petticoat could cover him the whole trip upstairs. He flushed as he started to walk up the stairs. There was a sense of anticipation that was slowly building up in the air each step he took. The gaze at his skirt sharpened as he took that crucial step.
But not before the feather duster blocked the view. Kiku let out a small smile as he heard a small growl at the bottom of the stairs.
Kiku looked over his shoulder. "Master, we mustn't play around the staircase."
Alfred grunted as followed right behind, cursing the feather duster that thwarted his plans.
When the two finally reached the bedroom, Kiku opened the floor and shuffled right in. Alfred locked it as he watched the Japanese man put down the feather duster and pulled out the sheets from the bed. He sighed as he plopped down into the soft mattress.
"Well, the bed has been set, Master. Do you want me to help you change into your nightwear?"
Alfred sat up, loosing his tie. "Nah, I can do that myself."
Kiku blushed a bit. "Well... there is anything else I can do for you for today, Master?"
Alfred rubbed his chin. "Weeell, there is something..."
"What is it?"
Alfred reached for Kiku's hand, rubbing on the back of it. "You have been a spectacular maid, Kiku."
Kiku smiled and blushed a little at the compliment. "Thank you-"
"Buuuut, I can't overlook your little misdeed today."
Kiku was confused. "Misdeed, master?" He felt America tighten his grip on his hand.
"You were snooping around my room, didn't you? If you weren't, you wouldn't find this pretty outfit. I was planning to give to you as a gag gift on your birthday, but I'm not upset about you wearing it though. I never thought in my wildest dreams such a day would come I would see you in my room with it on. You really look cute in it although you were trying to upstage me with it."
Kiku blushed even though he was nervous, all the boldness earlier slowly fading away. Alfred smirked.
Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [5/7?]
(Anonymous) 2009-03-15 08:05 am (UTC)(link)Kiku smiled a little. Alfred had basically gave him an opportunity to back out from all of this. His hidden consideration touched him.
But there was no need for it.
Kiku knelt down until his face was a mere couple of inches from the straining bulge in the pants. "I don't want to go to bed knowing that I committed a transgression against you, Master. I don't be able to sleep a wink with the knowledge that I made you unhappy in some way."
Alfred's eyes widen as Kiku unzipped his pants and slipped his small hand inside of the boxers, feeling the warm hardness. He lowered the boxers more as he pulled it out. He could hear the heavy breathing his small, calloused hand rubbed over the pulsating vein. He stared at the head as he took one tentative lick on it. The gasp that Alfred made in result was music to his ears.
Then he slowly took the head into his mouth.
"Fuck, Kiku. So hot." Alfred hissed.
Encouraged by the comment, Kiku slowly push down his mouth along the cock until he felt it hit his gag reflex. He nearly gagged but he managed it. Kiku pulled most of the cock out before engulfing it again. Before long, he established a steady rhythm. He made an effort to remember to lick on the sides, along the pulsating veins and slightly nibble around the head before letting the cock come back in his mouth. His hand busied around Alfred's balls, massaging them and at time nibbling on them. He looked up and watched Alfred's flushed face in the throes of ecstacy, his dilated blue eyes staring down on him.
Kiku felt one of Alfred cupped from the back of his head and pushed his head down into the straining erection, fucking his mouth.
However, his own erection was crying for attention. Kiku used his free hand to slip into the petticoats and grabbed onto his erection. Before he could relieve himself, Alfred's foot kicked his arm away.
"Ah, no-no. This is punishment. That means no relief for you."
Kiku groaned which only Alfred shiver.
"Shit, I'm close. Let go and keep your mouth open."
Kiku obeyed as Alfred jerked himself a couple before splatting his cum all over the maid's face, cum splattering around his lower face and his mouth.
Alfred smiled, chest shuddering from the orgasm. "Now swallow."
Kiku gulped the bitter liquid down his throat and licked around his lips. "You taste good, Master."
Alfred pulled up Kiku into his arms, wiping the semen off Kiku's face. He kissed him on the forehead. "That's my good maid."
Kiku smiled a little, a little proud of himself.
"Since you were good today, your master would grant you one request. So, what is it that you want, Kiku?"
Kiku looked into Alfred's eyes. "I want you fuck me, Master."
Alfred raised one eyebrow. "Really?"
Kiku nodded as he wiggled in Alfred's lap. "Please, Master. I want you so badly."
Alfred smirked. "When you say it like that, how can I refuse? Very well, Kiku, I will grant your request. Get on the bed."
Kiku left Alfred's lap and quickly moved to the bed. He wasn't even middle of the bed before Alfred pounced on him, capturing his lips. Alfred moved to nibble on his ear as the American's hand managed to reach the zipper to Kiku's maid dress on the small of the Japanese man's back. Alfred quickly pulled off the dress and threw it on the floor, leaving Kiku only in his mussed up headdress, garter belts and high-thigh stockings.
"So sexy. It makes me want to fuck you into this bed right now..."
Kiku looked at him hooded eyes. "Please, Master, fuck me. Fuck me hard."
Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [6/7?]
(Anonymous) 2009-03-15 08:07 am (UTC)(link)"Be glad I decided not to punish you for being a tease earlier, too. I wonder how much this will save you now." Alfred said as he whacked the feather duster to remove all the dust that was clinging to it. Kiku shuddered as his felt the light, ticklish sensation of the feathers brush against his collarbone. Alfred took off his glasses as he bent down and press a suckling kiss along where the feather duster touched. He repeated this method over and over: over his arms, hands, nipples, belly, his thigh, his fee,t until Kiku's body was tingling and flushed with arousal all over.
Kiku sucked in a breath when the feathered brushed along his erection. Kiku blushed as he spread his legs opened as Alfred bend down. But the American stopped just a few millimeters from the tip of the head that oozing with precum.
"You know what. Nah."
Kiku felt his heart drop. "Please, no! NO! I beg of you, Master!"
Alfred smirked as he tossed off the feather duster into the floor as he slowly stripped down the rest his clothes, ruthlessly teasing Kiku. As he discarded his clothes, he reached into the nightstand drawers and grabbed a tube. He opened it as rubbed the oil around his fingers.
"Get on your knees and spread your ass." Alfred ordered as he approached the bed.
Kiku didn't care about modesty anymore and did what he told. He rolled over onto his knees and spread himself open revealing the puckered entrance. Alfred let out a small laugh as he crawled to Kiku. He give a him a long, languid suck on the nape of his neck as he press onto the puckered hold as one slick finger slipped in.
Kiku hissed in discomfort as he was slowly fucked over and over before he was introduced to a second finger. Alfred paused a bit, searching for something until Kiku almost practically almost flew off the bed. "Ah!"
"Oh, it seems I've found your sweet spot, Kiku." Alfred said as he pressed over and over unto that soft, spongy patch. All Kiku could do is moan. When he felt he was on the edge again, Alfred cruelly pulled out his fingers.
Kiku let out a frustrated breath before he felt Alfred loom over his back, feeling those muscle touch his back as the warm head of his master's cock brushed against his asshole as it slowly slid inside. Kiku hissed from the slow burn as his ass was stretching open. Alfred gave one more shallow thrust as he slid on home. Kiku took deep breaths as he tried to accommodate the huge cock that was now in his body.
A few moments passed as Kiku felt Alfred pull out before push in again. Kiku could do was to grab the sheets and moan loudly and his ass was rammed into. His squeezed his ass each the cock invaded him, relishing the grunts Alfred was making
"Oh- ahhhhhhhhhhh~!" Kiku moaned as Alfred finally managed to right the angle to brush again that spot.
"Ah, now there we go. Now what you want me to do now, Kiku?"
"Deeper, Master, deeper please~!"
Alfred smirked before falling back into the bed mid-thrust, making Kiku feel the full effect as he screamed in pleasure.
Kiku felt his resolve crumbling as the assualt continued. "Please, I need to cum, Master! I need so badly!"
Kiku bit back an anguished cry as Alfred stopped. The American pressed his back and he kissed the side of Kiku's face.
"You know, I bet you gonna come without me even touching you. Do you think so, too?"
Alfred grabbed the edge of stocking and let it snap against Kiku's thigh as he licked the shell of Kiku's ear and whispered,
"Come."
Re: Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [7/7, END]
(Anonymous) 2009-03-15 08:09 am (UTC)(link)When Kiku recovered enough from the effects of his orgasm, he slowly slid Alfred's cock out of his ass, blushing slightly as he felt the cum drip down his leg. Alfred took off the headdress and guided Kiku into a slow kiss. It wasn't particular deep but no less enjoyable.
Kiku pulled away as he felt fatigue overtake him. "That was nice, Alfred-san. Thank you."
Alfred chuckled. "I should be the one to say that."
Kiku smiled as he closed his eyes.
Alfred scratched his nose. "Y'know, I was hoping after we take a nap, we can have another go. But this time without the roleplaying stuff. You know, normal sex."
Kiku opened his eyes and smiled as he wrapped his arms across the broad chest, or at least attempted do. "Okay."
Alfred kissed on top of Kiku's head. "Although, it would be nice to play 'make pretend' one in a while though."
Kiku chuckled as he feel into a peaceful sleep.
_____________________
Kiku took a deep breath as he tied the cloth belt of his trenchcoat. He had called Alfred if he wanted to spend the break period together. Kiku couldn't help but smile. Though their relationship had initially taken off on a physical level, it wasn't long before the emotional level caught up and now they're totally head-over-heels in love.
Kiku opened the door of his office and took a small peek at the hallway, making sure it the coast was clear. It was lunchtime in the United Nations building and all the Nations should be either in the cafeteria in the building or eating outside. He shuffled out of his office and hurried along the hallway. He stop short when he heard a very familiar voice.
"Luuuuuudwig~! Luuuuuudwig~! Hurry up! I made reservations for this really nice Italian restaurant nearby. It's really hard to one, you know!"
Ludwig closed the door as the bouncy person circled around him. "I know! Now, let's go, Feliciano."
"I wish Kiku could come along, Maybe next time." Feliciano said with a sad note in his voice. Kiku made a note to himself to invite the Italian along for dinner while he was in the States.
"He probably have free time then. Now, stop playing around, we have fifteen minutes to get there."
Feliciano grabbed one of Ludwig's arms. "Ve~! Let's go!"
Kiku quickly hid himself using his shinobi training. When he heard the voice drift further down the hallway, he wasted no time and rushed to his destination.
When he reached outside of Alfred's door, he took a minute to straighten himself out as he opened the door. After he slipped in and locked the door behind him, he watched Alfred shuffle through his paper. Kiku's heart skipped a beat at the rare display of the usually playful Alfred looking so professional. He cleared his throat.
"Jones-sensei, you wanted to see me?"
Alfred lifted his head as Kiku opened his trenchcoat and dropped in the floor, revealing a cute, skimpy female sailor high school uniform.
Alfred gave a quick smile of appreciation before he schooled his face into a stern look. "Yes. You see I don't think such a good honor student like you should be going around in such inappropriate clothes benefiting of the wrong crowd. I think a thorough punishment is in order.
Kiku smiled a little before bowing his head in shame.
"Please, sensei. Punish me."
__________________
orz, sorry if I fucked it up somehow, OP.
Re: Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [7/7, END]
(Anonymous) 2009-03-15 09:18 am (UTC)(link)Re: Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [7/7, END]
(Anonymous) 2009-03-15 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)OP HERE
(Anonymous) 2009-03-15 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)So sexy. I loved every second. Thank you so much!!
Re: Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [7/7, END]
(Anonymous) 2009-04-18 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)Oh man, I loved the end!
Re: Shall We Play a Game of Pretend, Master? [7/7, END]
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